yo yo yo, i was born to 'rythm', born to 'step outta line', i dun cause 'crime' i merly support 'crime', i slice at ur 'minds'. i stop 'time' its my own 'lines', i spit ur verse 'out' as if it was butter on ur 'cock out'//

i 'block out', 'wacked raps' so wen u spit ill be like "wot was dat?"//

so look before u 'rap', heres a pen and 'pad', go write something worth it then u can 'come back'.//

*holds up mirror* now have a look u half way 'crook', u aint eminem, so dont even attempt his 'look', nows i gots u lacked//

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fuck u!